Oh, I have seen the strong turn frail, insufficiency turn their once proud cheeks pale And I have seen the fruitless love of cygnets down the bay and how the younger make their way with a little little help from their friends And I, I have heard of how the cygnets cry, I wonder how, how to make her cry that way -Say can I make You shake like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same? Oh, it is still not long ago that I believed in wages of sin an so And She, such a wicked androgyne So maybe should I strike her on her chin or should I cut her head in two... -Yes, that´s what I ought to do... ´Cause I I have heard of how the cygnets cry, I wonder how, hoe to make her cry that way -Say, can I make you shake like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same? But when she leans against my shoulder I know nothing can be stronger so I don´t see why i worry... -I just can´t stand the thought of that sound, aww, that sound... -But Hey, Hey, I saw her yesterday and i never felt my heart take a leap that way Now, I must no more waste my time Now i´m gonna push it up her spine I´m gonna make her weep and whine, -All because I love her... ´Cause I I have heard of how the cygnets cry, I wonder how, how to make her cry that way -Say can I make You shake like cygnets shake, when cygnets break? -Can it ever be the same?